Super Detective in the Fictional World

“Wait, it hurts a little!” Blake's head was just near the skylight, and he screamed.

Luke stopped in his hand: "Where does it hurt? ”

Blake frowned and tried a few times: “There's an ankle, it seems to be stuck. ”

Luke pushed his thighs a little harder and pushed the seat in front a little further: "Now, under motion, see if you can pull it out? ”

Blake frowned and his lips bit tightly: "Wait, it looks better, there's room for movement... ”

The two of them held this awkward position for almost ten seconds, and Blake suddenly looked happy: "Okay, pull it out. ”

Luke: “I'll go on then. ”

Blake nodded.

Luke was helpless, too.

The location of this truck is too coincidental to fit right into the underground pipeline and there is not enough room left or right.

There were drivers and more cement blocks in the front windshield, and the rear windshield was smashed by half, and no one could drill back or forth.

Of course, if both people were in a coma, it would be easy, just take out the knife and cut the whole roof off.

Fortunately, the most troublesome Blake is getting out of trouble.

She slipped out of her ankle and was quickly pulled out by Luke.

But when she burst out of the skylight, they were both embarrassed.

Because... it's stuck again.

Luke: “… I'll take my legs back first. ”

Blake just nodded and was a little embarrassed.

Just now, it was her overly arrogant chest flap stuck under Luke's leg.

Luke could pull her out, too, if he forced her to, but only in a low-chested evening dress, she was afraid to slip naked.

A moment later, Blake stood by the roof.

Luke probed into the car, took a cell phone from the back seat and handed it to Blake.

“Come on up, I'll walk you up.” He bowed slightly and she lay down on his back.

Luke grabbed her with one hand, his legs and his other hand pulled up quickly from the collapsed pipe.

It's not safe down there.

So far, there has been an occasional slight aftershock, and Luke didn't want to drop a piece of cement and smash her to death.

“Wait here, don't move around. I saved the driver and sent you out together.” He dropped the blake behind him and ordered it.

Blake nodded, silently.

Luke jumped back into the tunnel and drilled into the car from the skylight.

Two minutes later, he came up with a coma driver behind his back: "Come on, follow me. Step on your feet. Don't rush. ”

Luke held the driver on his back with one hand, he held Blake in his hand, and he whispered in his mouth to distract her, lest she keep looking at the bloody driver: “How did you get here alone? ”

Blake: “I... a friend of Mom's is throwing a party upstairs, and I'm going to check it out. ”

Luke: “Why didn't he come with you? ”

Blake looked a little ugly and hesitated to say, "He, a little ahead of time. ”

Luke looked at the girl's face and wondered, "How did this girl call Claire for help instead of calling that“ mom's friend ”for help? That must be in the building!

But something inconvenient might have happened, and he didn't mean to ask.

The three of them carefully touched out the underground parking lot.

Grabbing a patrol cop, Luke quickly explained the injuries to the driver and asked them to call an ambulance as soon as possible before turning around and saying to Blake, "Okay, you can follow the ambulance later. If there's anything wrong, call me if you need anything from the hospital. ”

He pulled out a card and handed it over.

Blake took the card and said, “Thank you. ”

Luke nodded and turned around: "Well, I have to keep busy, I won't give it to you... eh”

Blake took a step forward, gave him a big hug, and he took a bite on his cheek: "Thank you so much, Luke. ”

Luke revealed a signature smile: "No, it's my job!” He turned around and went into the building.

But he can't help but sigh at this moment: the goods are real! It's the real thing!

Blake stood there complexly, tightening his casual clothes.

Although this casual outfit is also stained with a lot of ash, it is much better than her dirty, torn, low-chest skirt.

It was supposed to be a casual outfit on Luke's body, but Luke looked at her and gave it away.

Thinking about what Luke said before, she had no idea what it was like.

Some people, with meagre salaries, are willing to save themselves.

Some of them, hundreds of millions of dollars in their homes, sat there watching her trapped underground, never returning.

She finally made up her mind that she was going to stay in Los Angeles with her dad and never go to San Francisco.

Luke didn't know that his own random words changed the future fate of a family.

Unlike Blake, the simple little girl who wanted to “save the people," he went into the building now to save a bunch of "pig-like” bosses.

“Like a pig” was sent by Selena, apparently in a bad mood.

Because she's climbing.

The 82-storey Redick Building looks beautiful, but when the Big Guys can't use the elevator to get down or the helicopter to leave, it becomes an old mountain.

And for LAPD, it's more lethal.

Because the LAPD's biggest boss received a number of calls, he had to pull out an extremely scarce police force to get a bunch of big people off the top floor of the building.

Selena, one of the few elite female detectives in downtown, was immediately captured and asked to go up and bring down two women bosses.

She just blew her mouth.

But the officers around her didn't say a word, just looked at her with an admirable and admirable look.

They don't have the audacity to yell at the people up there as pigs, even though they think the adjective is fucking fitting.

Selena was just dissatisfied, but she had plenty of strength at the bottom, just upset.

The other two policewomen could only climb the stairs in silence, black-haired, and the American MMP in their hearts output wildly to the bosses on the roof, as well as their relatives.

I thought I was going to go to the 82nd floor first, then bring three or five different women, take care of them directly down the 82nd floor, their hearts are broken at this moment: the Ron family is also a girl paper!

While Luke was on the phone, Selena was taking a break with these shitty cops.

It's completely different from going up to the fiftieth floor.

If your boss doesn't call from time to time to urge you, the police have to rest up to the 30th floor.

Luke ran up at normal speed, and he thought, "No, it's a waste of time. We need to think of other ways to get rid of the pigs.

With that in mind, he sent Selena a message.

Selena over there saw the news, she was in a state of mind and hurried to confirm his thoughts.

She doesn't want to climb overnight.